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Surrounded by all the watchmen, Si You walked to the Holy Master's corpse with a look of emotion on his face.

The staring eyes interpret what it means to die without peace.

Si You squatted down slowly, and stroked the Holy Master's eyes: "Although it was quite sudden, your death is not wronged."

"Everything is a cause and effect..."

At this time, Ari also put away her weapon and stepped forward, saluting: "Sorry, boss, I'm late."

"No, you did a great job."

"It's money."

what money?It was only after Si You took the money from Ari that he realized that he had asked Ari to take the money back. The sudden death of the Holy Lord left his mind a little blank.

"Just take it."

"boss……"

A gold digger at the side suddenly said: "Although this guy is dead, there are still living things on his body."

"Ok?"

The plate armor immediately squatted down in cooperation, groping around the Holy Master's body, and after a while, a layer of skin was snapped off his hand.

It should be said that it was a layer of human leather glove, worn on the hand of the Holy Lord, if it was not buckled by the plate armor, it would not be found at all.

"It's hard to say if it's human skin..."

Si You looked at the flesh-colored translucent thing that the plate armor held with his fingers.

"What is this?"

As soon as Si You asked, the strange glove suddenly began to struggle violently, as if it wanted to rush towards Si You, but because it was firmly clamped by the plate armor, it could only be blown by a strong wind on the balcony. Clothes usually swing non-stop.

"A little disgusting..."

But most importantly, Si You felt uncomfortable in his eyes again.

Si You probably understood something.

As long as he feels the parts related to the world tree, there are currently two kinds of feelings. The first one is the discomfort when encountering that brain.

The second is the throbbing you feel when you encounter the part of the world tree.

And the thing in front of me is the first one.

"With the brain?"

Si You is not sure, but according to common sense, this is the case.If this is considered hands, is he really going to collect heads, hands and feet and form a "Dark Mage"?

This is probably the source of the power of the Holy Lord?

Si You shook his head, offering courtesies for nothing, the possibility of adultery or robbery is relatively high. Seeing that this "glove" is eager to get on him, it is not a serious thing at first glance.

And it seems to be the same as that brain.

Well, the world tree is not a good thing either, which made him not live long.

By the way, after defaming World Tree, Si You ordered: "Find something, pack it up and take it back."

"Be firm."

"Yes."

The plate armor grabbed the gloves and broke away from the crowd.

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Volume 522 Twilight Volume: Chapter 95 Chapter [-] Another Victory

In Siyou's sense of body, there is not much difference between the building of the Vic North Temple Company and the building of the To'ao Security Company.

Maybe the interior is a little better.

The rest of the temple were basically only some stragglers, and the people in the headquarters building, when they saw the death of the Holy Master, decisively chose to surrender.

Most of them are civilians, you can't expect them to work hard.What makes Si You feel strange is that everyone is still fanatical about the "Holy Master, Holy Master" in the early days. Once the Holy Master dies, this magical power seems to disappear.

According to some employees, they feel as if something has been unplugged in their minds, which is very refreshing.

If one person said that, Si You thought it might be an excuse to survive. If a group of people said that, but they were people on different floors who didn't communicate with each other, Si You felt that there was probably something wrong with it.

Maybe it's the reason for that mysterious glove?After all, according to the feeling of his own eyes, the brain and gloves that make people hallucinate are probably in the same series. Si You didn't study it, and we'll talk about it later.

The guy who surrenders will not refuse anyone who comes, and accepts them all.

Taking away the temple was just incidental, and Siyou sent out some people and watchmen to start notifying the lower-level forces to declare the end of the era when the windmill city belonged to the temple.

So suddenly, there will inevitably be many people who question it and cannot accept it.

But under force, it is nothing more than a pair of fists added to the waste of words, and accompanied by the former staff of the temple, it is still convincing.

Facts have proved that smart people can be found everywhere, and Si You found another interesting "defector" in Windmill City.

"Nambury Consultants, Izel?"

"It's the scumbag!"

Si You couldn't help laughing at the rich young fat man with big white teeth showing in front of him, the flesh on his body trembling slightly as he spoke.

"It's interesting, the consulting company, it doesn't sound like a name that should be in this era."

Although the temple is even more outrageous.

"Resisting violence is everyone's responsibility."

Izel shook the fat on his face, and smoothed his thick and flowing blond hair: "This world is too uncivilized, but I am willing to be a civilized person."

"So it's called a consultant company?"

"As the name suggests!" Izel said proudly, "Since I took over my father's company, my company has almost achieved zero violence."

"Oh?"

This is a bit awesome. To put it bluntly, companies in this world are private violent institutions, and some can even be counted as official troops. To achieve zero violence, it has to be said to be a bit capable.

"How did you do it?"

Si You asked curiously.

"Thumbs up, Vic North Temple Company is my predecessor. I help them watch some venues and collect rent. Under normal circumstances, everyone can cooperate happily."

"..."

Co-authoring this is to be a white lotus, a talent, Si You patted Izel's shoulder, feeling the fluctuation of flesh from the palm of his hand.

"Whitehead will put up with you?"

"Look at what you said, I'm good at dealing with some internal affairs, and those reckless people in Vic North will only use force to solve everything. This is not a good thing for the long-term rule of a territory."

"So, you came here to recommend yourself?"

"Uh……"

Izel paused, then laughed: "Although I don't know what you mean, self-recommendation is indeed a self-recommendation. I think you are a person who does great things, and tasks like yours will be short of an errand. "

"I think I can do it, and I have a piece of news for you."

That's right, it was precisely for this news that Si You received this "meat ball". As I said before, the dry temple was only incidental, and it was mainly after it became his own territory that he could let go of his hands and feet to inquire about news.

Getting the mysterious glove was a "happy surprise".

"About the Victoria Harbor Laboratory?"

"Yes, yes, this is it."

Izel's eyes, which were originally small, were almost blurred into a gap, making Si You worry whether his sight was blocked.

He moved his body with some difficulty, and then breathlessly whispered next to Si You: "Victoria Harbor, even if you are a native of Windmill City, if you haven't been exposed to any secrets, it is difficult to know this name."

"Coincidentally, that's all I know. This is also a project that the temple is developing recently. I'm only responsible for the recruitment part."

"Recruitment?"

"Of course, the excavation of a large relic cannot be done by employees alone. This is an opportunity for people in the slums."

"You know, in this era, its...uh... how should I put it, the status of its people is really..."

"Class solidification."

"Yep."

Izel patted his fat hands with an expression of resentment for the late meeting: "You are indeed a civilized person."

"..."

Si You was speechless: "Let's continue talking about the secret."

"Of course, of course."

Izel nodded again and again, and continued: "I was invited to go around for a few laps, mainly to deal with some trivial matters, such as slums..."

"Say the point, the point!"

Si You interrupted: "I don't want to hear about the dire situation in the slums."

"Oh, sorry, can't help it, I swear, that's my only flaw."

Izel said sternly.

"It should be an old-time laboratory. There are many broken equipment in it, but some can be seen."

"What about the excavation progress of the temple?"

"Stopped, not long ago."

Izel seemed to recall something terrible: "Although the security facilities are down, there are still some things working inside...I'm not sure, but it's hard for workers to get close, including that fellow Whitehead."

The Holy Master is also difficult to approach?Si You propped his chin up on the table.

"Is there anything more specific?"

"Gone."

Izel stretched out his fat and short arms and made a helpless gesture: "As I said before, I am only responsible for some irrelevant matters. These are all rumored by the guys in the slums. I think the credibility is quite high. of."

"At least, with Whitehead's personality, if he can get this thing with his inexplicable power, then [-]% there will be nothing left for you now."

"For the specifics, you have to go and see, but you have to be careful. Many people died in that place, including employees of the temple, workers in the slums, and several paladins. Except for the Holy Lord, they all died there. gone."

Whether it's the little fat guy in front of him trying to trick him or really wanting to surrender, telling the whole truth, it doesn't matter much to Si You.

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for him to go there in person in the first wave.

"I'll have someone go and see it with you."

"This……"

Izel took out a handkerchief with difficulty, and wiped the sweat from his forehead and chin: "To be honest, that place is a bit dangerous for me..."

"You just bring my people to the door, and the rest, they are professionals."

"Of course...of course...if that's the only way..."

"After the matter is completed, I will leave for a while, Garden City is also under my command, and this place will be governed by you on your behalf."

Si You said: "I will use some small tricks, I hope you can be obedient?"

"Of course... of course... eh? You mean I can manage Windmill City?" Izel was still wiping his sweat, and was stunned when he heard this: "Are you sure?"

How arrogant this is, although he has an estimate in his heart, it is by no means a simple person who can kill the temple.And I happen to have what this kind of character needs, if I want to change to a better job, I can maintain my position under the new rule...

As a result, let him manage a city directly?

Moreover, the other party has another city?

Be good... Izel's breathing is a little difficult, and her blood pressure is rising.

"Don't worry! Don't worry! I will properly manage this city on your behalf! This is my honor!"

As for the small means of lobbying later?who cares!This is a clear deal, everyone gets what they need.

Ezel positioned himself very accurately. He wanted to be a civilized person, and he didn't want to deal with violence himself, so he must find a backer who could do black hands.

If possible, he actually doesn't want this black-handed backer. This kind of black-and-white collocation feels like lying to himself, but there is no better choice in this era, and civilized people want to live first.